The administrator didn't look up and snorted coldly.
"It makes no sense? It's because the people in this continent are too narrow-minded that they regard warlocks as savage beasts that must be avoided. They are a bunch of losers who don't understand the power of warlocks at all." The old man's tone was full of yearning for warlocks.
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"That's just your understanding. Now the warlocks have long since withered away, and there are no longer many people who are learning warlocks in the entire Bright Continent." Ouyang Huanyu couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"What? Do you want to tear down the Warlock Branch? Don't think I don't know. The Magician Branch is already overcrowded. Do you want to tear down the Warlock Branch and use it for the students there?" The old man raised his head, his shrewd eyes filled with excitement.
Angry.
The path of a warlock is to die in the hands of these ignorant people.
Ouyang Huanyu smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. I remember what I promised you. As long as you are still at Saint Laurent College, the Warlock Branch will never be erased from Saint Laurent College."
After hearing Ouyang Huanyu's assurance, the old man lowered his head and continued busy with the work at hand.
If anyone heard the conversation between the two, their jaw would drop in shock.
Ouyang Huanyu, who is famous all over the world, is so polite to this ordinary old man who cannot be ordinary. It is simply unbelievable.
Even if he meets the emperor of the Longxuan Empire, I'm afraid Ouyang Huanyu won't be so easy to talk to.
"If nothing happens, you can leave. People other than warlocks are not welcome here, especially magicians." The old man gave the order to expel the guests without any courtesy.
Ouyang Huanyu was shocked. He was not angry at someone for not giving him face. He just said before leaving: "The Pharmacist Branch already has some clues. I believe if you give them some time, they will get the results."
The things were successfully refined."
After saying that, Ouyang Huanyu left the empty warlock tower.
So what if you make it? The old man looked up at the books in the whole room, his eyes filled with desolation. The profession that was once the strongest in the Bright Continent has now ended up in this situation. He knows better than anyone else that the skill books in the entire Warlock Tower are
How rich, as long as he gives him a person who is willing to embark on the path of a warlock, he is absolutely confident that he can train that person to be a being who can crush all the elites of Saint Laurent Academy.
But…
Is there anyone in the world who wants to be a warlock?
The old man frowned slightly and suddenly thought of something. He quickly walked to the second floor of the Warlock Tower and looked at the stack of books he had placed in the bookcase.
All the books were basically lying quietly in place, except for an inconspicuous notebook missing.
"That kid, really took it away?" The old man was slightly surprised, but the next second his chaotic eyes revealed fanatical joy.
If he hadn't clearly remembered every book in the Warlock Tower, he would never have discovered that there was a problem with the placement of two books ten days ago. Since ten days ago, he knew that the Warlock Tower was about to usher in a new year.
The first student in many years, the books that have been carefully returned to their original places, if you are not careful, you will not find that they have been touched at all.
He also observed for many days before confirming his idea.
Chapter completed!